"It's quite short + a one-person monologue + an afterthought of love + it's pretty bloody"
In an instant, Xu Hui fell off the stage in front of all the fans.
Zhao Mingge rushed her to the ambulance with trembling hands.
When everything settled down, Xu Hui could not wake up again.
She tremblingly insisted on her figure in this world, but that figure finally fell down due to other reasons.
"After this concert, you break up with him, okay?"
"I know you just don't know your feelings. Let's hook up. This is the last time."
In the haze, a gunshot rang out.
She felt her restrained body become lighter, and in a daze, she saw a girl running across from her.
She smiled.
"Boss, how much does this cost?"
"It's so beautiful. I give it to you. Flowers complement the beauty."
The world is about to collapse, and her consciousness tends to nothingness.
She seemed to extend her right hand and extend a finger.
He said softly to the girl who was leaning sideways across from him.
"Let's get together, we've hooked up."
"Xu Hui..."
